Yuanliang's Suspicion

When Uchiha Tunan returned home, he immediately began to cook.

In the past, he only cooked two or three dishes, but today, Uchiha Tunan was abnormal.

He made eight dishes in one go.

At the dinner table, when San He Yuan Liang saw this scene, his heart became increasingly uneasy.

"Why are there so many dishes today? The two of us won't be able to finish them."

As Uchiha Tunan served Yuan Liang rice, he explained,

"The doctor told me to give you a good meal to replenish your nutrition."

"If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me. I will cook for you tomorrow."

San He Yuan Liang shook his head and said,

"I'm not picky. Everything I eat smells good."

After saying that, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

But somehow, San He Yuan Liang felt that he had no appetite today. The food tasted like wax.

After the meal, Uchiha Tunan did not go to Kakashi's house to train.

Instead, he stayed in the courtyard and chatted with San He Yuan Shang Hua.

In the past, it was Uchiha Tunan who quietly listened to San He Yuan Liang talk about his glorious past.

Today, it was Uchiha Tunan who kept talking, as if he would not have the chance to say these words if he did not say them.

After it was dark, Uchiha Tunan took the initiative to ask San He Yuan Liang to wash his feet.

He washed for more than two hours.

He saw that Uchiha Tunan's eyes were dull, and his hands were constantly rubbing on San He Yuan Liang's feet.

San He Yuan Liang, on the other hand, had a look of melancholy.

In the end, it was He San Yuan Liang who couldn't help but sigh, "Ai ---Don't wash it for too long. Even if you wash it, it will get dirty soon anyway."

Uchiha Tunan nodded silently and poured out the feet washing water. Then, he supported He San Yuan Liang to sleep.

Late at night.

"Googoo ---"

Bird cries kept coming from outside the window.

San He Yuan Liang tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He had been thinking about what exactly was wrong with his body.

To be able to make Uchiha Tunan make such a big scene.

If there is still hope, Tunan will definitely force me to stay in the hospital for treatment.

Since he did not leave me in the hospital, does that mean that the problem on my body is incurable?

That's right, I am a disabled old man. In the past, no matter whether I eat or dress, I had to deal with it. It would be strange if my body could recover.

What was the problem?

San He Yuan Liang laid on the bed and thought for a long time. In the end, he finally fell asleep because of the sleepiness.

In the dark room, the snoring gradually rose.

Just as San He Yuan Liang was about to enter a deep sleep.

Suddenly, San He Yuan Liang felt a slight gasp.

And the source was right beside him.

Due to the instinctive reaction that he had developed when he was young, He San Yuan Liang suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the side.

He saw a black shadow sitting motionless at the head of the bed.

He San He Yuan Liang recognized the silhouette of the black shadow as Uchiha Tunan at a glance.

He immediately asked,

"Tunan, what are you doing here? Why aren't you sleeping?"

"No, I can't sleep. I want to see you more."

Uchiha Tunan's slightly disappointed voice sounded.

After a long time, Heyuan Liang sighed and said,

"Tell me the truth. Is there something wrong with my body?"

Uchiha Tunan shook his head hard and said,

"I really didn't. Don't think too much. Go to sleep."

"I'll go to sleep after watching for a while."

"Alright..."

In the darkness, Uchiha Tunan quietly watched Sanhe Yuanliang.

The originally sleepy Sanhe Yuanliang was no longer in the mood to rest. He looked back at Uchiha Tunan with loving eyes.

The next day, the sun had just risen.

San He Yuan Liang sat in a wheelchair with dark circles under his eyes. He was pushed around the village by Uchiha Tunan.

"Grandpa, look over there. That's where I go to school."

"This school looks really good."

"Grandpa, look over there. The Hokage is working inside."

"The Hokage building has been refurbished again."

"Grandpa, look, look..."

.....

At noon, Uchiha Tunan made a full table of dishes.

San He Yuan Liang ate his meal weakly and said in an ancient voice,

"Tunan, are you going to train with Kakashi in the afternoon?"

Uchiha Tunan shook his head and said, "No, I want to spend more time with grandpa."

Yuan Liang looked at Uchiha Tunan lovingly and said,

"I don't need you to accompany me. You can go and cultivate. I can still hold on."

Uchiha Tunan hesitated for a moment and pursed his lips.

"Alright."

After the meal.

Uchiha Tunan put the red envelope in the pocket of his shirt and said with a worried face,

"Grandpa, if there is any problem with your body, you must call the neighbor to help in time."

"Take this red envelope. After calling the neighbor, you give the red envelope first."

This way, they would be more attentive.

Yuan Liang patted the back of Uchiha Tunan's hand and nodded.

"You can go for half a day. Don't worry, I will be fine."

Uchiha Tunan nodded and left reluctantly.

After Uchiha Tunan had left for about ten minutes, Sanhe Yuanliang shook his head and forced himself to focus.

With a flash of determination in his eyes, he pushed his wheelchair out of the house and headed for Konoha's hospital alone.

Half an hour later, Sanhe found the doctor's office yesterday.

"Doctor, I came for a physical examination yesterday."

The doctor looked at San He Yuan Liang who had arrived alone and was stunned.

He looked behind San He Yuan Liang. Seeing that Uchiha Tunan had not come, he nodded and said,

"I remember you. Your name is San He Yuan Liang, right?"

San He Yuan Liang nodded and said,

"Yes, I came here today to ask about my physical condition."

The doctor smiled and said, "Your body is very good. There is nothing wrong with it. Don't worry."

A trace of disbelief flashed through Sanhe Yuanliang's eyes. He then asked,

"Then how long can I live?"

Hearing this, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes rolled twice.

Recalling what Uchiha Tunan had told him yesterday, he coughed lightly and said,

"According to my many years of medical experience, it is no problem for you to live to a hundred years old."

San He Yuan Liang had been carefully observing the doctor's facial expression and found that something was wrong.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I am a doctor. I have to be responsible for my words."

"It can't be a white lie, right?"

The doctor smiled stiffly.

"Ah... How could it be..."

Looking at the doctor's appearance, the old and sophisticated Sanhe Yuanliang instantly understood everything.

He nodded desolately and said,

"Okay... okay... thank you, doctor."

After saying that, he pushed the wheelchair out of the office.

Behind him, the doctor shouted,

"Eat whatever you want to eat. Maintain a good mood and sufficient sleep."

This sentence made San He Yuan Liang even more certain that he did not have much time left.

When he returned home, San He Yuan Liang took off the short Chuck knife hanging in the bedroom and gently stroked it in his arms.

"Looks like my lifespan is not long. No wonder Tunan has been acting strange recently."

"I don't know when I will die, whether it will be a year or two years."

"Or maybe a few months."

"I didn't expect death to be so close to me."

"It seems that it is time to hand the Sanhe Flowing Saber Technique to Tunan, so that I have no regrets."